Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 1464 Racing Through The Trial!

In the fourteenth layer, the smothering inferno bore down like an imperial edict from above. The turbulent flame principles in this place were honed to an incredible level, circulating in organized streams that aimed to pulverize anything unfit for their realm. Still, Max progressed with firm, resolute strides. His movements showed no rush or doubt. They exuded subtle assurance.

The pair of nascent sprouts on the fire limb of the Chaos Tree throbbed steadily while soaking up the ambient power. The polished flame principles from the fourteenth layer poured in steadily, consumed and compacted with ease. As Max moved ahead, the burden that ought to have grown actually eased a bit near him.

Upon hitting the midpoint of the fourteenth layer, the fourth leaf could no longer withstand the overload of power it had gathered.

A profound throb echoed inside his inner realm.

The fourth leaf expanded noticeably then tore apart at its core. A fresh sprout burst forth from inside, shining with a rich scarlet glow that matched the rest. The instant it appeared, the intake speed ramped up sharply.

The four development nodes operated in sync.

The nearby turbulent flame principles twisted oddly toward Max, like pulled by unseen force. The smothering streams that had opposed him now turned inward, processed and densified inside the Chaos Tree.

Max sensed the change right away.

The load on his frame eased more.

His velocity picked up.

The blazes that had blocked him earlier now seemed to yield before him, drained by the unyielding suction coming from his core.

Swish.

His form streaked as he covered the leftover span of the fourteenth layer with measured quickening. The outer image wavered as he rushed on, escaping the heavy territory.

Without breaking stride, Max entered the fifteenth layer.

The fires there were murkier, weightier, and infused with stronger command. The turbulent flame principles solidified into nearly solid forms, creating unseen walls that would break typical cultivators.

But Max kept going.

He pressed onward.

Inside, the three sprouts throbbed with might, pulling in the fifteenth layer's power at a horrifying speed. The fire limb of the Chaos Tree blazed brightly, its form steadying amid the massive rush of honed principles.

Before long, the fifth and last leaf hit its breaking point.

The nonstop intake of power forced it past fullness. It shook fiercely before bursting open, spawning the ultimate sprout.

As soon as it took shape, the air near Max altered yet again.

With four operating sprouts teaming up with the existing ripe dark red fruit, the drawing speed soared to record heights. The turbulent flame principles of the fifteenth layer got sucked in quicker than before. The heavy burden marking the layer faded clearly around him.

Max's pace kept climbing as if the Path to Eternal Flames had stopped being a test and turned into a road paved for his rise. Every stride through the fifteenth layer seemed easier than the one prior. The four working sprouts on the fire limb gulped down the honed power without mercy, diluting the smothering streams near him while his power drove ahead unchecked.

In a blink that felt quicker than the distance, he traversed the fifteenth layer and moved into the sixteenth.

The sixteenth layer's blazes roared with greater dominance. The turbulent flame principles formed into ordered floods that bore against his form from all sides. Yet his rhythm held steady. The four sprouts beat together, hauling in the nearby might at an alarming clip. The honed power of the sixteenth layer streamed inside in dense flows, squeezed and cleansed by the Chaos Tree.

Max moved firmly until he hit the innermost section of the sixteenth layer.

Right as he neared the edge, a deep change happened inside him.

The second sprout quaked hard. Its skin split with intense scarlet radiance, and the vast power it had stored rushed in for the last time. Then it solidified.

The sprout turned into a dark red fruit, just like the first yet emitting its unique thick command. The fire limb now held two fruits, laden with processed turbulent flame principles.

"Nice," Max said with a faint smile. "Just three more and I'm done with this trial."

He moved ahead and crossed into the seventeenth layer.

The force there weighed much more. The turbulent flame principles were fiercer, more imperial in their dominance. Still, with the second sprout ripening into a fruit, the ongoing intake rate dipped a touch. The three leftover sprouts couldn't yet rival the suction of four.

The force mounted around him.

Max noticed it at once.

To counter this, he activated the first channel of the Seven Divine Veins in his frame.

A mighty surge coursed through him. His build toughened sharply as sacred power ran through his meridians. The smothering blazes that had weighed on him just before lost most of their heft.

"I should be able to cross many layers with my physical body alone with the help of my first vein," he muttered calmly.

With fresh vigor, he pushed through the seventeenth layer. His frame bore the grinding force while the leftover sprouts kept honing the nearby principles. In short order, he passed the innermost spot of the seventeenth layer and stepped into the eighteenth.

The Path to Eternal Flames quivered as he climbed.

In the eighteenth layer, the third sprout at last hit its peak. The honed power from the upper layers had fed it fully. As Max drove on, the sprout solidified, its skin flaring hot before becoming a third dark red fruit.

The intake rate adjusted once more.

Now just two sprouts stayed active, but the command of three fruits anchored the fire limb, giving Max stronger shield against the heavy surroundings.

He didn't slacken.

He cleared the eighteenth layer and went into the nineteenth.

The blazes turned murkier, bulkier, nearly ebony at their heart. The turbulent principles here weren't just heavy anymore. They were despotic. Yet Max's frame, bolstered by the first divine channel, held firm without stumbling.

Halfway along the nineteenth layer, the fourth sprout quaked and solidified. It also became a dark red fruit, joining the expanding yield on the Chaos Tree.

Four fruits dangled from the fire limb now.

Just one sprout lingered.